The Billionaire Who Stole My Heart

Chapter 888

Isaac had been a vigilant sentinel inside the room, not leaving Grace’s side for a moment.

After what seemed like an eternity, Noel approached Brittany with teary eyes. “Brittany, Grandma wishes to see you.”

Brittany met Noel’s gaze, and a smile reflexively graced her lips despite the situation. “Okay.”

Noel could see that even Brittany was panicking inside; his eyes dimmed with a shadow of unease.

Brittany entered the hospital room to find Grace drained by her ordeal, her cheeks hollowed and her frame frail.

The distant cries of the Salter kin echoed through the halls.

“Zac, would you mind stepping outside?” Grace’s voice was weak but insistent, clearly, she had something to discuss with Brittany alone.

Isaac’s eyes were rimmed red, bloodshot with fatigue, as he strode out, leaving them in privacy.

a tangled web as she faced Grace. “Grandma, whatever

eyes were clouded, a stark contrast to her former vitality. She managed a feeble

as she grasped Brittany’s. “The things that happened back then… I regret

as she realized that Grace

Why would you

conducting live experiments-even sending your

husband, Pete Salter, his health was always poor, clinging to life by a thread of medical intervention. Then

drugs that initially seemed to revitalize him. However, the improvement proved

viruses, tormenting him to the brink of endurance. The

them to use the Salter name to justify

year, Grace, with ulterior motives,

enigmatic, his

her insiders at the institute, Grace hoped Isaac could dismantle it from within and retrieve evidence of

fate had other plans. On the ship, Isaac met a young girl, and

of events led Grace to abandon her plan to send Isaac to Craneville, which